I am standing like a road block, buried in the side walk
I need something more than nothing,
something make me feel alive

I would die to feel alive
Hang me high and bleed me dry‚

cause every door you closed, every debt you owe
is waiting there when you... come back down.
The pain and suffering, the ones you couldn‘t face
are waiting there when you... come back down.

I am standing at a crossroad,
staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
I am breathing under water
in case my demons drag me down‚

I would die to feel alive
Hang me high and bleed me dry‚

cause every door you closed, every debt you owe
is waiting there when you... come back down.
The pain and suffering, the child you couldn‘t save
is waiting there when you... come back down.

Rake me back to where I‘m from
my blackened fingertips
push the judge and jury in
let the iron spin one last time

I laid down in my bed to dye the pillow crimson red
turn my head inside out..
I couldn‘t stand myself but God I was so eager to please
I gave away everything to make room for my disease

lace your hands around my neck make a fist and steal my breath
I’ll praise your name and sign my name one last time
leave my skin on the floor
kick the chair stretch the cord

til that part of me is gone for good
it‘s gone for good...

Bring me back to life...

cause every door you closed, every debt you owed
is waiting there when you come back down.
The pain and suffering, the truth you couldn‘t face
is waiting there when you
come back, come back,
come back down